it was a wonderful weekend...
relaxing, yet tiring...
fun, yet busy...
sunny, yet cold...
... ... ...
let us focus on that last one for a moment shall we?
in good old chicago, the windy city...
our wonderful friend has a loft which has a great big window through which the sun shines during the day, and the twinkle through the night...
well, one particular morning, the sun shone brightly, with all of its might...
but deep within the depths of nature's mischevious mind, this was merely the bait, for our minds were filled with excitment as we believed the sun was proclamation of a warmer day...
to our dismay...
it was a single-digit, negative, Celsius day... an in-the-teens Fahrenheit day...
it was an I-need-long-johns-because-I-will-die-of-hypothermia-and-some-hot-chocolate-would-be-nice-too day...
I swear, my spit was freezing whenever I spat...
... ... ...
so we bundled up and then went shopping...
and although I did not buy anything, Lorie found something - and she bought it, and she was happy...
and that is all that really matters, is it not?
Monday, February 02, 2004
trapped...
posted @ 18:19 by ryan in [ Another adventure... ]
